emotions radically expressed to fit the not-so-normal mind and feed its strive for the unreal, the unmoral and the not-so-politically correct.

Monday, 18 October 2010

Kafka Tamura*

Kafka Tamura forgot aboutThe cabin in the woodsThe minute he let his sensesSuccumb to the urban noise

Was it really a product of his imagination?Or did he really spend three days in solitude?

Is this what happens when you wake up from a waking dream?You lose touch with it, forget it, and live on, the urban legend?Wasting time, craving for the flashbacks of the dreamTo resurrect, only in your mind?